Sunday, July 31, 2011

In the Bleak Midwinter‏

This song came to my mind as I wrote my last post:

 

In the bleak midwinter, frost wind made moan, 
Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone;
Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow, 
In the bleak midwinter, long ago.

Our God, heaven cannot hold him, nor earth sustain;
Heaven and earth shall flee away when he comes to reign.
In the bleak midwinter a stable place sufficed
The Lord God Almighty, Jesus Christ.

Angels and archangels may have gathered there,
Cherubim and Seraphim thronged the air;
But his mother only, in her maiden bliss, 
Worshiped the beloved with a kiss.

What can I give him, poor as I am?
If I were a shepherd, I would bring a lamb;
If I were a Wise Man, I would do my part;
Yet what I can I give him: Give my heart.

Alas, as Jesus said, "In the world you have tribulation, but be of good cheer, I have overcome the world." (John 16:33)

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